The more I thought about it, the more my cock grew in my pants, and the more I wanted to sit on that couch and masturbate!I knew if I did sit on the c...uch everybody in the party would see me. They would see me with my pants and underwear down around my ankles. They would see me lick my hand to make it slippery. They would see me start stroking my rock hard shaft as I watched porn. They would see me rub my cock faster and faster as I felt the zing of pleasure go directly from my dick to my. Some of my co-workers were heading out for drinks and I said I would meet them but really needed to unwind before we met up. I stripped off my black pencil skirt and white blouse, and unleashed my ample C cups from the restraints of my bra, finally sliding out of my black thong. As the hot spray hit my body, I lathered up with cocoa butter body wash and basked in the heat. My doorbell rang. Fuck, I thought, it might be John, coming to pick me up for drinks. I threw on a robe and ran to the. The spit ball hit the gates dead centre and in seconds it was ablaze as well. We waited and watched while more dwarves scurried about trying to put it out. It took time but eventually they got it under control. That's when I called out to Daghout."Lord Daghout," I shouted at the top of my lungs, "I demand to speak to you."This time I didn't have to wait for him to make his presence known. He was already on the ramparts of the city, fuming to his advisors over what we had done. On hearing my. She went downstairs and busied herself preparing small snacks and arranging the drinks glasses and plates.While she was busy she thought about Edward and his work colleagues, she had met one or two of them, mostly older than her, probably in their mid thirties or older she thought. She wondered exactly what they all did at work. She thought about her relationship with Edward. A strange but loving relationship she thought. Recently they had discussed their desires and fantasies in some.